Dear You,
Fast times are flying and you're always by my side. We've never been this on fire. I've never felt this close to perfect and confident in the saga that is me and you. We have all the stamina to carry this on. I love you and I've loved you; I feel it now stronger than ever before. In the not so eventful, we lay back and watch the stars with cookies in hand. Busy hits us and we ride the good times without loosing our hand-in-hand grip.
I don't want this to change. Phone calls accidentally longer and texts stream on for pages; I won't wish back the past. I've never felt more content. For so long I've strived for this. We may tweak and perfect details on occasion, but our very foundation, I can only hope, will remain unmoved.
Finally to the point of honesty. Finally we found our stride. Let's take it that stride and run. We're meant for these moments, meant to aid each other, and meant to form each other. We're grown and growing, together and older. Keep my promise around your neck; I'm wearing yours around mine.
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